I have a slightly similar story actually....When I was 7-8 I was playing with a hacky sack ball, and I was throwing it up in the air. and if it was out of my reach, I would fling after it. This way I would actually be able to catch it....Well, the last time I did that was when I crashed my face into my dresser. The knobs were pointy wooden squares and I landed a nice cut on my head, it was bleeding very quickly. But my mother fixed it up with special medicine and band-aids.